Long Xiaofeng took the scroll Thousand Silk Vine and returned to the Scholar Pavilion.

"Thousand silk vines, sitting on the intermediate level of the realm, the third stage of spiritual power can be cultivated. The big inky black characters on the scroll clearly reflected Long Xiaofeng's eyes, "Intermediate is intermediate, let's practice this thousand silk vines first." Long Xiaofeng said in his heart.

The first type, binding the star rope: the true qi is agitated, the pulse is in the fingers, and the fingers are turned into qi, which can be rigid and soft, soft and can bind the enemy, just can kill, kill one person in three steps, no blood and no trace. When Long Xiaofeng read this, he said in his heart: "This fighting skill is amazing, it can actually kill people without blood!" Thinking of this, he began to practice.

"Horse stake!"

Long Xiaofeng roared, his leaping body bent back, followed by the index finger of his right hand, a wisp of strong wind rushed out from his fingertips, and with a snort, a branch had been cut off by his sharp finger wind.

"Rou!"

Two finger winds burst out from Long Xiaofeng's right index and middle fingers again, curled and coiled, and wrapped around the two thick branches on the trunk. With the vigorous pulling, the branches and leaves shook violently, and the leaves fluttered and fluttered, like a shower of leaf rain.

The flexibility of the wind is as good as it gets.

"Just!"

The wind turned into a knife again, slashing at a thicker branch.

"It seems that my spiritual power is still not enough to cut off this thicker branch. Long Xiaofeng looked at the half-cut branch that hung down, and said in his heart, "I must practice until I cut off this branch." ”

Long Xiaofeng stepped on the seven stars and walked away, constantly spinning in circles on the ground, and the white qi on his head came out, becoming more and more prosperous. This seven-star retreat was taught to him by his father before his death, and the steps were strange, which could not only effectively avoid enemies in times of crisis, but also stimulate the spiritual power in the body.

After turning around for more than a dozen times, Long Xiaofeng suddenly felt a hot breath rising in the dantian, and couldn't help but roar, and jumped up suddenly, and an extremely strong finger wind rushed out from the two fingers in the food. The dragon howling wind slashed downward, only to hear a click, and actually cut off two branches of the same thickness as just now.

After Long Xiaofeng cut off the two branches, he was suddenly sweating profusely, sitting on the ground and gasping.

"When the wind is rigid and soft, why can't you always be handy, what's going on?" Long Xiaofeng said in his heart, "Hmph, it's still not enough spiritual power." After Long Xiaofeng glanced at the book, he understood the crux of the problem, so he swallowed the pill given to him by the Flower Heart Fairy into his abdomen, only to feel a refreshing qi quickly spread from his abdomen to his body, and suddenly his whole body was like a spring breeze, and he felt an indescribable pleasure, as if he had infinite energy all over his body, and his tiredness was swept away in an instant.

Long Xiaofeng stood up again and practiced, "Sword Rain Tenderness", "Vine Silk Scroll", one move after another kept repeating the drill, the agitated finger wind slashed and dragged, and attacked the big tree with one move. The leaves fell one after another, causing a layer of leaves to fall on the already small clearing.

In Long Xiaofeng's eyes, the big tree with a thick bowl mouth in front of him seemed to have turned into Zhong Wuji and Emperor Chiyan, and he tore at its branches, as if he were tearing the enemy's arm, and the finger wind that slashed at the trunk of the tree was like a sword light slashing at the enemy.

From morning to night, he has been practicing diligently, and gradually feels that the spiritual power on his fingertips can become soft and strong, or curled or sharpened, all round and handy. Long Xiaofeng let out a long breath, knowing that he had finally mastered the essentials of this Thousand Silk Vine's intermediate fighting skills, and when he had learned and mastered all the moves on the scroll, he was already in the wanest.

Mastering a fighting skill in one day, before he changed it, he didn't dare to think about it. Long Xiaofeng sat on the ground and rested for a while, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and began to concentrate on cultivating Ling Xiao Jue, only to feel that the true qi was wandering and shuttling in his body, and the speed was more than twice as fast as in the past, and he couldn't help but feel very comforted in his heart, "I'm only afraid that I'm already seven levels of spiritual power now, hehe, I will improve a period of spiritual power a day, and if I continue to cultivate at this speed, it won't take me two months to reach the Secret Realm." Long Xiaofeng thought to himself.

"Your martial arts practice today is too loud, the whole courtyard is full of your crackling sound, so noisy that I can't even concentrate on refining the pills. The flower fairy suddenly came out of the flower, quite dissatisfied.

Long Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Am I arguing with you?" Alas, it's true, as soon as I practiced my fighting skills, I didn't care about anything, and I actually left the matter of master's refining pills behind, and I won't practice in this courtyard in the future, find a place where no one is there to practice." Long Xiaofeng smiled apologetically.

The flower heart fairy said: "I think you are probably a wood, crazy and ineffective, how can there be a person like you who practice martial arts and don't want to die, but you are a first-time offender, don't worry about you, you must know that refining the pill is based on the spirit and spirit, in principle, no one is allowed to disturb it, otherwise it will not only affect the refining of the pill, but also be very harmful to the alchemist." ”

Long Xiaofeng said with a smile: "What the master said is that the apprentice will keep it in mind from now on. The Flower Heart Fairy said: "But I have seen the situation of your practice of the Thousand Silk Vine today, your current spiritual power has risen to the sixth stage of the Sitting Light Realm, according to the current speed, in less than two months, you should be able to break through the Secluded Realm." ”

"Really?" Long Xiaofeng said happily, "It's still Master's elixir, otherwise, even if the apprentice practices hard, it won't be so fast." The flower fairy said behind her back: "It's good that you know this." Now that you've mastered the fighting technique of Thousand Silk Vines, you can practice the shutter lock tomorrow. Long Xiaofeng scratched his head and smiled bitterly: "That curtain lock can't be learned now, so the master should recommend another fighting skill to the disciple." "Now I told you about the day.

The flower fairy said: "In this way, you have to wait until three months before you can get the roller shutter lock, this is not possible, you must get this fighting skill tomorrow! In short, within three days, you must master this fighting skill. ”

Long Xiaofeng said: "But the fighting skill was taken away by the turtle surnamed Zhong, I can't rob it, and besides, I can't beat the surnamed Zhong now." "Hmph, say you're stupid, you're really stupid, won't you think of a way to steal it back? Besides, there are a lot of people in the Wood Spirit Sect who know this fighting skill, won't you ask them to teach you?" Long Xiaofeng said: "Who in the Wood Spirit Sect knows this fighting skill?"

The Flower Heart Fairy turned around, and said sarcastically in her voice: "If you even come to me to ask me about such a thing, I really doubt that it is wise to accept you as an apprentice." Long Xiaofeng's face turned red, and he said secretly: "Speaking so shady and mean, I really don't have the slightest gentlemanly demeanor! For the sake of you being my master, I don't bother to bother with a villain like you." At that moment, he said proudly: "Okay, within three days, if I can't learn this fighting skill, I will never come back to see you." ”

The flower fairy covered her mouth and smiled: "What, I'm angry, I should have provoked you, this is like my apprentice." Long Xiaofeng smiled bitterly and said, "Aren't you afraid of provoking me away and never coming back?" Who will take you to the Snow Lotus Valley when the time comes?" The Flower Heart Fairy said: "Based on my observation and understanding of you, what kind of person you are, can I still not know? If you don't even have this bit of eyesight, wouldn't this hundred years of cultivation be in vain." ”

"What, you've been cultivating for a hundred years, my God!" Long Xiaofeng exclaimed. The flower fairy said: "What's so surprising about this, in terms of age, I'm a hundred years older than you, don't you feel wronged by recognizing me as a master?" Long Xiaofeng said: "Yes, it seems that my chance is really not small, Master, you must have some elixir for longevity and longevity, reward the disciple with a few pills that day, and the disciple also wants to live forever, otherwise he will die of old age that day, and he will not be able to honor the master." Master is without apprentices, I'm afraid I'm going to be very lonely?"

The flower fairy smiled: "It's beautiful, take me to Snow Lotus Valley that day." As he spoke, he got into the heart of the flower and disappeared. Long Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, only to see that the flower trembled slightly, and there was already a red pill on it. Long Xiaofeng carefully picked up the pill with his fingers, glanced at it, and hid it in his arms.